BUNKER SOLDIERS
Trained bodies in coordination
Is that a better way for bunker soldiers
But it's a nicer way to spend the war
On lava beaches and sandy seasides
The rusting bodies are surplus now then
We never taught them how to fight like that
The object's exercise is so compulsive
It's not a better way but it still suits us
I'd give up rice fields to fight like you
K B N U R A S T R S O L I E K B
It's not a better way
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N U R N I T O L I B K B N U R E Though we are here to stay
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S T R S O L I B K B N U R A S T
Well that might seem OK
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Waves of people in strange directions
It's no use talking, there's
no decisions
They gave up houses to be refugees
The mud in ditches is over their knees
The sandbagged trenches are over our heads
This kind of warfare's become hide and seek
Though khaki uniforms are universal
Your propaganda is losing appeal
I'd give up rice fields to fight like you
I'd give up rice fields to fight like you
I'd give up rice fields to fight like you
I'd give up rice fields to fight like you
K B N U R A S T S O L I E K B N
It's not a better way
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U R E S T R S O L I E K B N U R
Though we are here to stay
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E S T R S O I L E A B A R T S T
Well that might seem OK
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McCluskey/Humphreys © DinSong Ltd 1980
ALMOST
I'd travel oh so far
To be where you are
I'd travel there by car
To be where you are
But if I get there I'd find
That I'd change my mind
It happens all the time
To a friend of mine
Always making statements
And moving step by step
Always acting theories
I will regret
My only consolation
In the things that I've done
Are the people who know me
And the objects I own
Happens all the time
To a friend of mine
Happens all the time
To a friend of mine
Happens all the time
To a friend of mine
Happens all the time
To a friend of mine
Happens all the time
McCluskey/Humphreys © DinSong Ltd 1980
MYSTEREALITY
Mystereality
It's not the same game anymore
A-nor the time or the places before
You don't know, you don't know, you don't know
If you see me you'll be asking
It's always take take take take take take take take
Oh reality don't fool me
No mistakes this time
Mystereality
Well really it's all just promises
You know how much I hate the unforseen
Oh don't you know
A-never never a regard for the truth
What's the meaning of that Mister R
Oh reality don't fool me
No mistakes this time
My my reality
So where did we go wrong
Have you seen just a-recently
The lengths to which we've been
You could say that it's time
Escapes they seldom work
Oh reality don't fool me
I can and you don't know
McCluskey/Humphreys © DinSong Ltd 1980
ELECTRICITY
Our one source of energy The ultimate discovery Electric blue for me Nevermore to be free
Electricity, nuclear and H.E.P. Carbon fuels from the sea Wasted electricity
Our one source of energy Electricity All we need to live today A gift for man to throw away
The chance to change has nearly gone The alternative is only one The final source of energy Solar electricity
Electricity Electricity Electricity Electricity Electricity E...........
McCluskey/Humphreys © DinSong Ltd 1980
THE MESSERSCHMITT TWINS
My mind is made up, I'm changing faster
Your mind is made up, avoiding worries
My old image is set to fade away
Forget the talking
Forget the actions
And quiet voices and all that happened
In just one hour
You could knock me down
The two are ones now
And ones are fuller
No longer giving
No longer taking
These ways are tried
They never seem to fail
And when you're asking
You sound like telling
Despite the questions
You're not receiving
I can't explain
Why you disappeared
Your mind is made up
The time is taken
You've reached decisions
We can't avoid them
There's no success
No matter what we do
The twos are ones now
And ones are fuller
No longer giving
No longer taking
These ways are tried
They never seem to fail
These ways are tried
They never seem to fail
These ways are tried
They never seem to fail
These ways are tried
McCluskey/Humphreys © DinSong Ltd 1980
MESSAGES
It worries me this kind of thing How you hope to live alone And occupy your waking hours We're taking sides again I just wept I couldn't understand Why you started this again
And everyday you send me more It makes it worse is this a plan of yours To ensure I don't forget I'd write and tell you that I've burnt them all But you never send me your address and I've I've kept them anyway
So don't ask me if I think it's true That communications can bring hope To those who have gone their separate ways It hardly touched me when it should have then But memories are uncertain friends When recalled by messages
Coded messages Poison letters
McCluskey/Humphreys © DinSong Ltd 1980
JULIA'S SONG
The means to an end
A sinful distress
Writing down meaningless words
Vaguely off hand
So the rest of the band
Can learn from the bees and the birds
Concentrate business man you
You haven't got long
Planets are ruling your hearts
Stilettos and thighs may be burning your eyes
But it keeps you from falling apart
Heavy but generalised
Sordid and wet
Someone advised me to die
Blowing your mind
'Cos you know what you'll find
When you're looking for things in the sky
Under the influence
Rotting our nerves
Cutting us off at the mains
Nearing the end with your grandmother's friend
It's something to do when it rains
It's something to do when it rains
It's something to do when it rains
Music: McCluskey/Humphreys
Words: Julia Kneale © DinSong Ltd 1980
RED FRAME/WHITE LIGHT
Red frame white light
Telephone box
Red on grey
Six three two three double 'O' three
Red frame white light
You have a grey book
On a metal shelf
Red frame white light
Numbered calls
Selected places
Red frame white light
Telephone calls
Black and white
Red frame white light
You have a yellow book
With adverts
Red frame white light
There is a black lead to a dial and phone
Red frame white light
Six three two three double 'O' three
McCluskey/Humphreys © DinSong Ltd 1980
DANCING
She didn't regret it
She never expected a fortune like this
But this is a present situation
And you really must understand
That I'm
Dancing
Oh who's next
McCluskey/Humphreys © DinSong Ltd 1980
PRETENDING TO SEE THE FUTURE
Avoiding this is like avoiding a plague
We can't understand the advances we've made
We've tried to resist but it's so hard to say no
We're pretending to see what the future will hold
We appear to be in control of our fate
Just like soldiers believe they're in control of a war
But its moving so fast we cannot see what we've done
we're losing our eyes just to say that we've won
My mind's made up, my heart is broke
My fortune's made but I feel so choked
I can't understand how we could ever believe
The things we asked for but never received
We never understood the times we asked
The way we wasted all that passed
This neglect is final it's a stage we must
Endure to ever hope to see the first
My mind's made up about the things we did
We never saw we believed we couldn't say what we missed
My mind's made up, my heart is broke
My fortune's made but I feel so choked
I can't understand how we could ever believe
The things we asked for but never received
By making noises which we cannot control
The things we hoped that we'd never forgo
We appear to be in control of our fate
Just like soldiers believe they're in control of a war
But it's moving so fast we cannot see what we've done
We're losing our eyes just to say that we've won
My mind's made up
My heart is broke
My fortune's made
But I feel so choked
I can't understand
How we could ever believe
The things we asked for
But never received
By making these noises
What the hell we trying to prove?
We're wasting our time
We should be being useful
So we'll see you the same time
Same place next year 'round
With the same kind of product
And a very similar sound
By making these noises
What are we trying to prove?
We're wasting our time
We should be selling our clothes
My mind's made up
My heart is broke
My fortune's made
But I feel so choked
I can't understand
How we could ever believe
The things we asked for
But never received
McCluskey/Humphreys © DinSong Ltd 1980
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